The heart that was still beating strangely fell to the ground. The poison of the Three Lifetimes Flower and the powder from the colorful butterflies were all on it.
The colors did not restore the heart's vitality. Instead, it beat even weaker.
This was because both the Three Lifetimes Flowers and the colorful butterflies were poisonous.
Although the heart's beating slowed down, there was no doubt that Xin Yu's black heart was still beating.
Ling Qingyun was on guard against Xin Yu, who had disappeared, as she prepared for the attack on the Fourth Heaven. At the same time, she spared some spiritual energy to bombard the black heart.
Swish! The spiritual energy transformed into countless wind blades, which continuously cut the black heart into pieces.
The gale blades whizzed past, and the black heart was nowhere to be seen.
All that was left was a black breeze mixed with a few Three Lifetimes Flowers that were faintly pulsating.